Jean gave a half eye roll. "So says my academics counselor too. 'Why waste yourself on studying?'" She leaned back against the wall as he kissed her. She knew Scott didn't feel that way, neither did the Professor. Which was why she still fought for her degree. "I'm, getting it. I need to get better at intricate work instead of just broad hits and I think I can get a solid wall up for defense now. Just not sure how long I can hold it."
With a laugh she shook her head. "The jet is always working great. You give that thing a tune up weekly! I swear between it and your car . . . "